#solomon x reader

[narcissisticyume]

the way I obsessively stalk the Solomon x Reader tag must be studied

PLEASE WRITE MORE GUYS IVE LITERALLY READ SO MUCH I CANT FIND ANYTHING TO READ 😭😭

[lukaz06]

Alone time

Solomon x g!MC • Word count : 1.3k • smut

• summary : "Solomon and Mc have finally some time alone and The Wise Sorcerer does not intend to waste any of this precious time but unfortunately Mammon won't stop spamming Mc's phone with messages,,

• warning : Jealous Mammon & Levi , hickeys , dry humping , make out , mention of sex but no explicit scenes , caught mid act , gender neutral pronouns for MC and no hint to MC's gender (left to interpretation) , grammatical errors and typos.

• a/n : This is my first time writing suggestive/explicit scenes so tips are welcome! I don't think I'll bring more nsfw beside headcanons since it was quite hard to write this but ideas and criticism (respectful ones) are very welcome !! feel free to leave them in the comments and I hope you enjoy !

"Five more minutes please" He whined, his arms tightening around your waist as he pressed his face onto the side of your neck, his breathing was warm and his body relaxed as he enjoyed the quiet time alone you two were having: It was quite rare for the both of you to find some time to spend all alone, usually the brothers or the angels are always there, bothering him and his alone time plans with you. But right now his plans were finally becoming reality after months of craving for your touch.

As he laid there he didn't feel ready in the slightest at the thought of letting you go to the House of Lamentation, it didn't matter that Mammon was currently blowing up your phone with notifications, asking and begging you to come over and help him deal with a furious Levi since like usual he stole his money. The constant pinging coming from your phone was getting annoying quickly and Solomon was not going to just snuggle against you and not do anything about it.

He grabs your phone and quickly opened the chat with Mammon before starting a voice mail:"I fear MC is currently unavailable, please refrain from blowing up their phone, when they're free they'll reply." Was all he said before closing the voice mail and placing your phone out of your reach so that you wouldn't get the chance to send any messages and finally get your deserved break. He looked up at you, his eyes full of neediness and love as he stared at your face: a sight he could never get tired of. Your face was the literal definition of beauty, in his eyes you were the most perfect being he ever laid eyes on.

He just laid there on top of you, his leg moving to stand between your legs as his hands rest on your hips, caressing your body softly:"Can I kiss you?" His tone was soft and gentle, making you feel no pressure on saying yes but you still nodded, not because you felt like you had to but because you wanted to. The silent nod made a grin spread on Solomon's lips — his heart beating faster as he shifted on top of you: his arms resting to the sides of your head, his leg staying between your legs and his face hovering on top of yours. His eyes moved from your lips to your eyes multiple times as he could barely hold his excitement:"you're beautiful" He whispers before his lips gently touched yours — he was slightly hesitant at first but as soon as he felt your lips move against his in response to his kiss all the hesitation disappeared: His hands moved to rest on your hips as he tried to deepen the kiss. His tongue slowly making its way into your mouth as you let him in with a low and quiet noise — it was almost unnoticeable but he did hear it and it made him even more excited to know how much you were enjoying the situation.

Eventually his lips traveled lower, moving down and leaving kisses from your jaw down to your neck where he stopped and started to suck gently — hoping on leaving a good and noticeable purple mark. Your heavy breath and low whimpers filled the living room as none of you cared how risky the situation was. And in fact as you two made out on the couch of Purgatory Hall the two demons who heard Solomon's voice message were already on their way to come 'rescue' you from the idiotic sorcerer.

It didn't take them long before they busted in Purgatory Hall:"MC!?" Was the first thing that the Avatar of Greed yelled as soon as him and Leviathan entered. Solomon freezed mid motion as he was grinding against you: his mouth pulling away slightly from your neck that was now decorated by purple marks and bites as he breathed against your neck, making you shiver from how sensitive your body was:"Well, looks like our fun is over" He mumbled before nuzzling against your neck but still refusing to get up — probably cause he wanted to avoid letting the two demons see the result of your little hang out and how badly it had effected him — judging by the hard erection pressing against your thigh it did effect him pretty much.

You sighed, trying to steady your breathing as the two demons walked in the living room. Mammon was panicking and as soon as he saw the sorcerer clinging to his human his jealousy spiked — not that Leviathan was any less jealous at the sight — He ran in front of the couch and grabbed the white haired man's arm, trying to pull him off his dear human:"HEY GET OFF YOU PERVERT!" Levi sighed at Mammon's tantrum but he didn't stop him since he also wanted the Shady Sorcerer to get off you.

Solomon sighed and cleared his throat before getting up and trying to hide his very noticeable erection with the nearby blanket. His cheeks faintly red as he looked up at Mammon who was freaking out about the marks on your neck while Levi just watched, jealous that he wasn't the one leaving those marks.

You also sat up and waved off Mammon, trying to calm him down as Solomon just sat there in silence, waiting for Mammon and Levi to leave and hoping that you wouldn't follow them.

When Mammon finally calmed down you walked to the door with them, Mammon clinging to you, refusing to let go of your waist as he presses you against him, trying to make you smell like him and not like Solomon:"Mammon let go, Lucifer called us and he doesn't sound pleased, especially after we left without a notice while we were having a meeting with Diavolo. We need to go and MAYBE he won't hung us on the ceiling" Levi annoyed and secretly scared voice made Mammon scoff as he let go of you slowly before glancing at Solomon:"We can't bring MC with us but that doesn't mean you can touch them! I'll know if you even lay a finger on my human and I won't let you get away with that!" Mammon tried to sound threatening to Solomon who was trying to hold his laugh at Mammon's jealousy while Leviathan dragged him away, in part agreeing with Mammon's threat but he didn't want to hang off a ceiling upside down so he didn't say anything.

"Finally they're gone" Solomon commented, still sitting on the couch and chuckling, clearly relieved that you were still here with him. His hands moving the blanket off him as he got up and walked towards you again: He locked the front door and a hand rested on your waist:"So, wanna finish what we started? I doubt the angels will be back soon but we can always continue in my room with some noise cancelling spells" He whispered, his mouth right next to your ear making your knees go weak.

You nodded and without a second thought Solomon's lips crashed onto yours in a heated and passionate kiss that almost burned you. His hands moved down to your ass giving it a gentle squeeze before travelling back up to your waist and taking some steps back, dragging you with him as he didn't pull away from the kiss, he just wanted to drag you to his room so that you two could be more comfortable:"I hope we'll get more time alone like this in future" He mumbled against your lips — his usually confident tone was now laced with vulnerability, love and sincerity. You could hear how much he craved to have you all by himself — whether for sex or for simple and quiet cuddles. You could hear the genuine love in his voice.

• a/n : That was hard but worth it ngl, I love solomon sm giggle ,, I'm writing a Levi x MC rn and it's turning into soft angst HELP I was just trying to write some fluff idk how that happened. I'll post it here too when I am done !! (and for the pngs requests they're coming too don't worry, today or tomorrow but they're coming)

A comment, like or reblog can help a lot to motivate me to write so please if you liked it and would like more content think about interacting with this work! Thank you!

Master list - obey me ♡‌

[yan-lorkai]

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ﾟ a/n: partly inspired by this post. @lambspinal

"Why is everyone always afraid or suspicious of you?" You dropped the questions without pretenses or fear, as you let your pencil down and searched for his eyes, cutting the silence while both of you were studying.

In your eyes, he was a normal human. Mischievous and bad at cooking, sure. The most powerful mage alive, too. But the rumors you heard about him; how he was dangerous and shady, and horrible, were all wrong. Instead of fear, you grew to enjoy his company during the exchange program as the only human here.

He was sweet. His laughter was infectious. When he smiled, his eyes twinkled with a soft light that left you giddy. And his hugs, you've found, were so comforting, even more after a tiring day.

"Why is the sheep afraid of the wolf, if not because it knows it can't control it's fate? Will it escape or will it be eaten?" He answered back, serene, talking in his riddles as usual. Though, the subtle changes on his expression was the first thing you've noticed.

"What do you think, MC?" You shrugged at his questions.

"If the Bible is right, because you made a lot of them work to build your temple. And I guess they're bitter about it to this day." Solomon considered your answer for a second, head tilted to the side as he smiled that smile of his that you loved. Though, your gut feeling told you something was wrong.

Humming, he let a little giggle. "I made all sort of things with them. Trapping, kidnapping, torturing, banishing. I didn't killed them, because what would be the point? But also because I couldn't."

That... was a little unsettling. You expected a different response or for him to crack a joke or two about these rumors. Yet, just as serenely, he was admitting things you hadn't considered or thought about. He speak of killing as he speaks about the weather.

Maybe Lucifer was right and you should be careful around him.

"Um... well, how abou–" you tried to redirect the topic to something else, but he cut you off, gently.

"Everything I did, I did for humans, MC. You can stop looking at me like this." His hand searched for yours, and despite you not wanting it right now, you let him hold it. His touch was smooth like silk, almost as if he wanted to calm you. "I'd never hurt you, or another human."

Somehow, you weren't sure you believed him. But ultimately you nodded, now seeing him through new lens.

He was still the same Solomon to you, though, weren't he? Your heart was a bit confused, but the silence returned as Solomon returned to his studies in the blink of an eye, leaving you to wonder what else he could do. What else he did or was capable to.

[peony-veins]

Hello!! this is my first time ever asking for a match up LOL.. i hope it’s up to par

my fandoms are twisted wonderland and obey me 🥹 I am a very feminine girl and personality wise i am a very big people pleaser, to add onto that i would describe myself as very sensitive, i tend to get lost in my feelings and my own fears about the world. I am also very defensive about the people i love and at heart i am very lazy LOL. I would rather lay in bed all day than be out at the gym ;; i would like to consider myself a kind person mostly because i will go out of my way to help people or listen to their troubles whenever they need it. appearance wise i have dark brown hair, cut in a layered shag that reaches down to my shoulders along with microbangs about an inch above my eyebrows. I usually wear a light face of makeup with my eyebrows done .. i tend to go a little crazy with my mascara ^_^ i wear my heart on my sleeve and you can really tell what i feel thru my facial expressions!! i am mid size and large chested if that adds anything lol…..

i am a cosmetology student and hair is one of my biggest passions in life! i love letting people express themselves however they want and looking good in the process :) seeing people find themselves is my biggest happiness.

in my free time i like doodling or getting lost in my own daydreams and fantasies 💕 i also enjoy trying new cafes in my town ! i really really love baking but i am unfortunately NOT good at it at all lol, i have many failed creations.

in relationships i tend top pull away from my partner due to my own anxiety and insecurity. I dont like loud and angry people or people who push past boundaries. things that draw me in are - a kind and understanding person who isn’t afraid to speak their mind and will look for solutions and middle grounds during arguments, somebody who will reassure me, understanding people in general haha. i also like a person who is passionate about their interests and ideals

some of my likes are : sweet food, rodents, polka dots, boho style, antiques, collecting anime figures, taxidermy, shopping, chiikawa, experimenting with makeup.

my love language is words of affirmation through and through

some added facts are -

my sister is my best friend in the world , she is my platonic soulmate and we basically spend 24/7 w eachother ..

i have a guinea pig and a dog!! i often get told by my family and friends that me and my dog have a similar personality lol.

my favorite scents are vanilla/birthday cake.

when i was in elementary school i played the saxophone lol

For twst : Deuce Spade

Deuce is a good guy with a good heart who would love you and all your interests! He may be a little pushy at times but it’s more…in an eager kinda way. He steps back just as quick but you still see him across the room just waiting for your signal. He’s calm kind and understanding. Your tendencies to just be a good person and help others draw him in a lot tpo and it only makes him more passionate about his ideals and becoming a better person that worthy of you

For om : Solomon

On a similar note , Solomon , while mysterious and cryptic and downright scary to some ultimately loves you. He’s always got his arms open for you, it’s not an easy feat to get him to love again after so much loss so he doesn’t want to waste it letting you pull away too much or letting himself blow his chance. He’s enchanted by all you do and wants to give you the world

[celestial-dew-drop]

(solomon smut? solomon smut. 18+)

‘is this guy bothering you?’ a demon approaches you in earnest as you and solomon are sat at a table together in a busy bar in devildom. your face is flushed red and there’s a slight glow in your skin from how warm you’ve gotten in the past 10 minutes.

you nod and smile at the kind demon who is hovering above the two of you, reassuring him that you are in fact very much alright. he walks away, satisfied with your answer. everybody knows who this recognisable turtlenecked mage is in devildom. solomon turns his piercing gaze from the demon back to you, as you look anywhere but at that damn smug white haired sorcerer beside you.

he told you earlier in the day that he was working on some new spells that he thought you’d really like, and he’d show you at the bar tonight. you thought to yourself that it’d be some sort of miscellaneous magic that changes the colour of drinks, or makes sweet things taste sour. he often enjoys playing around with silly spells like this and relishes the smile he gets from you when he does. but tonight, he’s relishing something entirely different.

‘y’know, i could put up a veil charm, temporarily obscuring us from view… but i’m enjoying this right now…’ he teases, knowing full well how hard you’re trying to hold in how good he’s making you feel as he examines your flushed, subtle smile now looking at him through pleading eyes.

you practically can’t move. nothing is visible to the eye, but he has summoned what feels like warm, thick tendrils under the table that are laced up your legs, gently pressing you down to your seat, legs pushed slightly apart, the ends of the tendrils are softly rubbing in circles at your now soaking warmth. he knows exactly which buttons are to be pressed with you.

at the same time, coming from behind, the same warm thick tendrils wrap behind you and slip underneath your shirt, ending in what feels like a projection of a solomon’s hands massaging and playing with your chest, in the same recognisable movements and patterns you’re usually used to from your magic teacher turned boyfriend. nothing is moving from the outside, nobody would suspect a thing. your cute outfit hasn’t been disrupted in any way, but you just feel everything so, so much. your stomach feels like it’s doing backflips.

solomon sits proudly beside you, as if you’re just another normal couple on a date at the bar. he leans on his arm, gazing at you as he analyses your expression, he can tell you’re enjoying it, albeit bashful.

he leans over slowly and places a soft, lingering kiss on your lips as you’re still wrapped up in the height of his conjured up stimulation and completely unravelling in front of him. pulling away gently, he smiles at you with a glint in his eye that tells you he’s also struggling.

he’s put you through enough, so he finishes his drink and he holds out his slender hand for you to take, signalling a ‘let’s get out of here’. the moment you take his hand in yours, all magic once enveloped around you suddenly evaporates and you no longer feel anything but the warm remnants as a result of the last 15 minutes.

solomon stands up in a composed manner, but pulling his cloak around his side in an odd fashion, covering up the now-very-obvious growing warmth in his own trousers as the two of you walk hand in hand out the bar together. his pace picking up as he starts desperately yearning to be alone with you. he thought he would last longer than this, but he failed.

[celestial-dew-drop]

imagining solomon coaxes mc to be in/on/around his cloak as much as he can, so that when they’re not around, it still smells like them

his cloak serves as quite a comfort to him to begin with - a blanket-like cover that keeps him warm, secure and safe. not only that, but he knows it looks cool, he really leans into the whole sorcerer thing. he occasionally enjoys using the fabric’s movement for dramatic flare.

but when it smells like mc, solomon gets an extra surge of energy that he’s been missing all these years.


any excuse. ESPECIALLY in the winter

cold? come under my cloak

raining? hide under my cloak

too sunny? cloak shade

hand holding? under the cloak

sat in the park? cloak on the grass

hugging? you bet, under the cloak

that guy bothering you? IN THE CLOAK

at the beginning of knowing mc he’d often hide it and be very subtle when noticing the wall of scent flutter past him, a slight flush appearing over his face that he tried to hide from the brothers. but now, he doesn’t care.

sometimes if he’s stressed, mc would catch him at a desk in the library, head down as his face is buried in his arms lying on the table. seemingly asleep, but his cloak is pulled up just so that his face is resting on the soft fabric, his face nuzzled into the folds.

although, he’d much rather have mc there <3

[g1itch3d0utm3ss56]

When Oikawa is acting up at home, so I switch universes and get back with Solomon 😂😂😂😂✌🏽✌🏽✌🏽

They love it here 😂😂🤞🏽🤞🏽

[crows-in-the-house]

general hc’s for Solomon

you change his name in the chat every week. Thus far his favorites are “Salmon”, “magic boy” and “my princess”

you don’t have a nickname tho, he prefers to call you by your name

sometimes he fucks up his food on purpose so you can give him cooking lessons

(and those he fucks up actually cuz he's too interested in looking in ur eyes. Don’t blame him, they are so pretty and dreamy and he could get lost in them and -OH THE STOVE IS ON FIRE)

he can't seep at night cuz hes thinking abt u

(and that one day u will die),

he likes to creep u out, not just you, others too but he does that maliciously, and with you he's just like a weird cat,

like he’s just bothering you. For attention. And kisses. And smiles. And hugs..

And Lucifer? To make his veins burst.

He doesn't follow some of ur lingo cuz he's old, he tries, really, he’s just… very bad at it.

“Hey sigma can I rizz you up?”

He's a grandpa, I’m sorry. He made u knitted sweaters and loves the idea of matching robes, he needs reading glasses, (Could he make a spell to see better? yes. Does he actually? no cuz he prefers to complain about it to you) and he has a ton of cats.

you two test spells together (on him ofc),

He likes to paint nails with you!

he has a side hustle tarot card reading, which often turns out incorrect and the opposite of what he predicted (and yet he's still very popular on the market)

He likes seeing rare moments of people, for example Barbatos laughing or Lucifer crying. Because of that he got banned multiple times from entering the House of Lamentation and the Castle.